Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

"Sleep. What are you doing right now? Hmm?" Lu Fang was determined not to let it go, his face still stern.

It's one thing for the hospital to throw a tantrum.

The doctor clearly told me to rest well; if it happened again like that day, I might lose my life.

Su Nanqin felt like he was drowning in these questions, and he couldn't answer them.

He was waiting just to tell Lu Fang that he wouldn't throw tantrums anymore.

She just stood there, and tears started falling, unlike when she threw a tantrum in the hospital.

I really feel wronged.

"Speak up! What are you doing here instead of sleeping?" Lu Fang wasn't buying it.

Su Nanqin stepped back.

Lu Fang's gaze fell on the other person's bare feet, and he just stared at them.

Su Nanqin took a half step back but didn't move, hanging his head and remaining silent.

Lu Fang took a deep breath to calm his anger.

Otherwise, he felt he might really lose control and hit someone.

Su Nanqin really needs to be taught a lesson; he keeps causing trouble.

He walked up to the other person, his tone still fierce: "Where are your shoes?"

"Upstairs," Su Nanqin said, feeling wronged.

Lu Fang bent down and picked up the blanket from the sofa.

Su Nanqin stood a meter away from him, watching him warily.

Lu Fang, his face grim, commanded, "Come here."

Su Nanqin took two small steps forward.

Lu Fang looked down at him. He looked very well-behaved, but he was just too disobedient.

Then he reached out and picked the other person up.

Su Nanqin subconsciously closed his eyes as he watched Lu Fang raise his hand.

Lu Fang saw it too.

When he opened his eyes again, he landed steadily in Lu Fang's arms.

With tears still clinging to the corners of his eyes, he looked at Lu Fang's actions with a puzzled expression.

Lu Fang remained silent with a sullen face, then sat down on the sofa behind him, hugging the person.

He didn't want to talk about it because once he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but want to scold people.

Su Nanqin was held in his arms from the side; Lu Fang hadn't hugged him in a long time.

It had only been a few days, but it felt like an eternity to him.

Lu Fang reached out and touched the other person's bare feet; they were indeed very cold.

His face darkened further.

Su Nanqin dared not speak.

Lu Fang glanced down at him, then said, "Do you know what I want to do right now?"

Su Nanqin looked at him.

Lu Fang said fiercely, "I want to beat someone up."

Lu Fang wasn't joking. Su Nanqin unconsciously avoided looking at Lu Fang, and her nose started to sting.

Lu Fang warmed the other person in his hands until the coldness subsided, then wrapped them in a blanket from the sofa.

Throughout the entire process, he remained expressionless and didn't say a word.

The atmosphere was actually quite eerie.

Su Nanqin looked down at Lu Fang's hands resting on his feet. His large hands had some calluses, but they were very broad and gentle.

A strange feeling, unlike anything I'd ever experienced before, welled up inside me, and my heart was filled with a bittersweet sensation.

The person who was sternly scolding him just a second ago was now bowing his head and earnestly warming his feet with his hands...

There is no one more ruthless than Lu Fang.

No one cared more about whether his feet were cold than Lu Fang…

Even he himself didn't realize it.

He suddenly felt less wronged.

Lu Fang didn't look at him, his face darkened as he wrapped the person up and carried him back upstairs.

Fists are always more effective than words.

This is Lu Fang's creed.

Su Nanqin was completely wrapped in a blanket and stuffed into the quilt by Lu Fang, leaving only his eyes to look at him.

Lu Fang ignored him, gave him a look that warned him to go to sleep and then went to take a shower.

When Lu Fang came out, Su Nanqin had already sat up in bed.

He must have finished crying; the tears on his face had dried.

Lu Fang no longer wanted to scold the other person for not sleeping properly.

He walked to the other side, lifted the blanket, and sat down.

As Su Nanqin watched Lu Fang's movements, her fingers unconsciously tightened around the blanket.

Lu Fang got into bed without looking at the other person, and simply lifted the covers and lay down.

After all, Su Nanqin has caused far too many troubles.

Su Nanqin watched him lie down and silently turned off the light, leaving only the dim yellow lamp next to him swaying gently.

Su Nanqin is afraid of the dark, so she always keeps a small lamp on in front of her bedside table when she goes to sleep.

Lu Fang closed his eyes; actually, he couldn't sleep either. There was just too much going on at the company lately.

One of the projects he plans to focus on may require him to conduct on-site inspections of the raw materials.

He intuitively felt that this would be a great opportunity, as his company mainly focused on building materials and had integrated the original store.

However, there are countless building materials companies in China, and the only way to stand out is to focus on product innovation.

The marble he had his eye on was suitable as a building material in terms of performance and other aspects.

There were no such materials available as building materials in the domestic market, and he intuitively felt that creating them would be a huge opportunity.

Everything is ready; we're just waiting for the final step of the inspection.

However, this would likely take at least several days, and Su Nanqin's health condition was truly worrying.

He was a little undecided for a moment.

Just as I was thinking this, something tugged at my sleeve.

Su Nanqin's nasal voice came from behind: "Lu Fang..."

It sounds sticky and a little aggrieved.

After taking a shower, Lu Fang's anger subsided considerably.

He turned over to face Su Nanqin.

Su Nanqin was clearly at a loss, her slender, fair fingers still clutching the hem of Lu Fang's clothes.

His expression was very innocent.

Lu Fang looked at him, wondering what the other was up to now.

Su Nanqin hesitated for a moment, then, as if making up her mind, whispered, "I was wrong... please don't be angry..."

Su Nanqin was clearly a bit clumsy at admitting his mistakes; he only managed to say one sentence before lowering his eyes and not daring to look at Lu Fang.

Lu Fang used the dim light next to Su Nanqin to sized him up.

Long, slender eyelashes blinked gently in the light, casting a shadow on the eyelids.

With her eyes lowered, she looked very well-behaved.

Their helpless actions also looked somewhat cute.

Lu Fang never actually gets truly angry over petty tantrums. These past few days, it's been Su Nanqin unilaterally throwing a tantrum at him. What angers him is that Su Nanqin doesn't take her health seriously.

Su Nanqin felt inexplicably nervous as he awaited Lu Fang's trial.

He didn't want to continue the cold war.

Lu Fang stopped hugging and comforting him.

After a while, just when he thought Lu Fang was about to say something lecturing again.

He heard Lu Fang's deep, sexy voice come from above him: "Hmm."

Mature yet somber.

Su Nanqin didn't understand what the other person meant, and looked up at them nervously.

Then she lowered her eyelashes and whispered, "I won't throw a tantrum next time... Don't be angry."

As she spoke, her slender white fingers nervously gripped the hem of Lu Fang's clothes.

She appeared both somewhat bewildered and somewhat obedient.

Lu Fang looked at him without saying a word.

Su Nanqin felt uneasy, but mustered her courage and tugged at his sleeve: "Lu Fang..."

It's started, the coquettishness.

After being stubborn for so many days, I finally couldn't hold back anymore.

Lu Fang looked down at the person beneath him. He had deliberately not answered just now, wanting to see Su Nanqin's reaction.

Now it seems...

Kind of cute.

Lu Fang still didn't answer. Su Nanqin looked up at him, her eyes red from crying.

They looked rather pitiful.

Like a kitten that has been abandoned.

"Aren't you angry anymore?" Lu Fang asked him, looking down.

It wasn't mockery or questioning, but rather a bit of teasing.

"Um..." Su Nanqin replied softly, feeling a little embarrassed.

The sound was also somewhat sticky and muggy.

Then she cautiously moved closer to Lu Fang, observing his reaction as she did so.

Seeing that the other party did not object, Su Nanqin boldly moved closer to Lu Fang.

Lu Fang watched his movements, and then he saw Su Nanqin move in front of him, almost into his arms.

Then she glanced at him tentatively.

I dared not move, and adjusted my posture according to the temperature.

Lu Fang had no doubt that if he said a single soft word, the other person would snuggle into his arms the next second.

They have a whole repertoire of these little tricks.

Actually, it's kind of cute.

After Su Nanqin's outburst, Lu Fang's anger subsided considerably.

Then he looked down at the head on his chest and asked, "Will you throw another tantrum next time?"

Su Nanqin is actually not used to admitting his mistakes or giving in, because he never thinks he is wrong.

He didn't look away from Lu Fang's intense gaze, his voice almost coming from inside Lu Fang's arms: "No..."

"Lift your head up and look at me," Lu Fang commanded, but his tone was not stern.

Su Nanqin obediently raised her head and looked at him again: "I won't..."

What time should I go to bed?

"Eleven o'clock..." Su Nanqin was very obedient, answering each question Lu Fang asked.

"I'm very angry." Lu Fang felt that after spending so much time with Su Nanqin, he had learned about 70% of the other's bluntness.

This gangster has never been this naive in his life.

Disciplining one's wife is the same as disciplining one's children.

Su Nanqin snuggled closer to him in a flattering manner.

Lu Fang simply wouldn't hug him.

A disobedient kitten needs to be taught a lesson.

Sure enough, the next second he heard Su Nanqin say, "Lu Fang, you haven't hugged me in so long..."

Her bright, watery eyes blinked as she looked at him.

Lu Fang knew that he had apologized for a long time.

I'm waiting here.

"My arms get tired from holding them, and I don't like holding disobedient people who throw tantrums," Lu Fang said, feigning seriousness.

Su Nanqin raised his eyes to look at Lu Fang, trying to judge the truth of his words from the other's expression.

When Lu Fang isn't smiling, he is indeed very serious. Even if he's lying, it's hard to doubt the credibility of his words.

After looking at it for a while, Su Nanqin decided to ignore whether Lu Fang would hug him or not.

She snuggled directly into the other person's arms.

Lu Fang had never seen a cat like this before; it was aloof, proud, and clingy.

"What are you trying to rub against?" Lu Fang asked deliberately.

It's like knowing exactly what the other person wants and then trying to control them.

No matter how hard he tried, she wouldn't hug him. Su Nanqin felt a little wronged. "Lu Fang..."

"What for?" Lu Fang asked knowingly.

"I want a hug..."

Su Nanqin has this ability: one minute he can make you so angry you want to punch someone, and the next he can make you so soft-hearted you can't help but soften.

Lu Fang smiled helplessly where Su Nanqin couldn't see, then reached out and pulled the person beneath him into his arms.

A deep, magnetic voice came from above Su Nanqin's head: "Go to sleep. We'll train the cat tomorrow."

Training a cat...

Su Nanqin was a little confused, but he was very happy that his goal had been achieved.

She snuggled closer to him, following the warmth, and buried herself completely in Lu Fang's arms.